"You don't even know me?"

"Ju Douluo always knows, he asked me to come."

Tang Sheng pointed at himself, completely disbelieving that there were still people who didn't remember his handsome face.

"Get out, don't leave, there will be no mercy."

Several guards guarding the door didn't bother to deal with Tang Sheng.

You think you're gold, and everybody knows you.

Even if Ju Douluo is in person, they have to report it, not to mention that you are a nobody.

"Damn, kneel down for the master."

Tang Sheng took out the Pope's decree and put it in front of several people, this thing is made of special material and is extremely difficult to imitate.

"Bang dang."

Several guards knelt down on one knee and obediently saluted Tang Sheng, the papal decree in Tang Sheng's hand was given by the Pope himself.

"Get out."

Tang Sheng returned this word to them as it was, you said that you were not angry, no matter how angry you were, you couldn't help Tang Sheng.

"Elder, when you meet His Majesty the Pope, you must report it first."

Tang Sheng was about to go in directly, and several guards immediately stopped him again, wanting to meet the Pope, and the process was not finished yet!

"Get out."

Tang Sheng's soul power was shocked, shook several people away, and stepped into the Pope's Palace, carrying a pot of wine in his hand.

"Gollum"

Pouring a sip of wine into the mouth, this drunken and fluttering feeling is the most forgettable.

Only when he was half-drunk and half-awake did Tang Sheng feel that time passed quickly.

Such an unpretentious life is really boring.

"Stand down."

In the Pope's Hall, the woman sitting on the throne gritted her teeth lightly and spit out a few words lightly to disperse the guards.

On the other hand, Tang Sheng, who entered the Pope's Palace, walked to the steps of the Pope's Palace and sat down, drinking leisurely.

"You can't afford to drink less."

Tang Sheng suddenly smelled a fragrant wind blowing in his nose, and Bibi Dong was already sitting next to him at some point.

Under the crown of the Pope, he was also like a mortal at this moment, sitting on the steps and drinking with Tang Sheng.

That's right, as soon as Bibi Dong finished persuading Tang Sheng, he snatched Tang Sheng's wine fairy pot and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

"Wine can forget your troubles and you don't have to think about anything."

Tang Sheng snatched back the wine fairy pot in Bibi Dong's hand and poured himself another sip, and there was a residual aroma on the wine fairy pot.

Bibi Dong was very surprised, what happened to Tang Sheng in the past two years, and his strength became so strong.

She is the Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace, a level 99 Extreme Douluo, and it is not so easy to grab something in her hands.

Even if it was an ordinary Title Douluo, he couldn't do it, Tang Sheng actually did it.

In the past two years, what has happened to make a 60-level quasi-soul emperor grow to the point where he is today.

"What kind of ordeal have you been through in the Far North?"

"Within two years, you can only be promoted to Title Douluo."

The twenty-year-old Title Douluo, even Bibi Dong himself, can't compare with Tang Sheng.

"Huh? I drank every day. ”

Tang Sheng fell to Bibi Dong, and his head rested on Bibi Dong's thigh, which was really uncomfortable.

Bibi Dong's body stiffened, and he immediately snatched Tang Sheng's wine fairy pot and put it in the open space on the side.

Her slender hand gently touched Tang Sheng's face, and with the other hand, touched Tang Sheng's head.

"I'm sorry, Sister Dong hasn't been looking for you for the past two years."

Bibi Dong hugged Tang Sheng's head, and her thoughts drifted back to more than ten years ago, when she took a team of Titled Douluo to hunt 100,000-year-old soul beasts.

happened to meet Tang Sheng, a child who had just awakened his martial soul, and was alone in the Star Dou Great Forest, hunting a hundred-year-old soul beast.

She witnessed Tang Sheng holding a stone sword and using his own strength to kill a four-hundred-year-old soul beast.

So, she brought Tang Sheng back to the Martial Spirit Palace, and it took more than ten years.

It wasn't until Tang Sheng reached the Soul King that he left the Martial Spirit Hall and went to Canghui Academy to become a teacher.

In Tang Sheng's body, Bibi Dong saw himself back then, with the same talent and the same stubbornness.

The only difference is that Tang Sheng has always been alone, even if he only has a martial soul and no soul skills, he can hunt a hundred-year-old soul beast alone.

Tang Sheng was stronger than she was back then, and until a year ago, Tang Sheng left the Martial Spirit Hall in a negative mood, and she didn't go to Tang Sheng again.

"Uh-huh."

Tang Sheng didn't know if he was really drunk, so he hugged Bibi Dong's waist tightly with both hands, and slept exceptionally peacefully.

In Bibi Dong's eyes, Tang Sheng is very different, he doesn't want to be a disciple of the Pope, nor does he want to be the holy son of the Wuhun Palace.

Tang Sheng had his own ideas, and he didn't even rely on the Martial Spirit Palace, and it was precisely because he didn't fit in with the group that he was excluded by the people of the Martial Spirit Palace.

If it weren't for the Pope's support, this group of people would have beaten him a long time ago, and he is also a soul master, why are you so arrogant?

Back then, Tang Sheng was furious and left the Martial Spirit Hall directly.

Bibi Dong doesn't care about this, the real strong can resist all kinds of gossip and use his strength to slap those people in the face.

The only thing she regretted was that two years ago, Tang Sheng disappeared into the Star Dou Great Forest, but she didn't send anyone to look for it.

It wasn't until some time ago that Tang Sheng reappeared, and Bibi Dong called Ju Douluo and called Tang Sheng back.

"Xiaosheng, it's not that my sister won't go to you, it's that I really can't leave."

"The Martial Spirit Hall does not have me in charge, and the upper three sects will be in trouble at any time."

Bibi Dong can't let go of her hatred, she wants to take revenge on everyone, revenge on the entire Wuhun Palace, and everything starts with the destruction of the Wuhun Palace.

Bibi Dong picked up Tang Sheng, took him to the wing room of the Pope's Palace, put him on his bed, and gently covered Tang Sheng with a quilt.

"Stinky brother, maybe, I'm really a bad person!"

Bibi Dong picked up the wine fairy pot, sat down next to Tang Sheng, and poured himself a sip of wine.

The taste of this wine is very good, and the soul power is faintly enhanced, Bibi Dong took a few more sips.

Put the wine fairy pot away, Bibi Dong went out to deal with teaching affairs, there are a lot of trivial matters in the Wuhun Hall every day, and she needs to deal with them personally.

The Title Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall basically has his own affairs, and the people who worship the hall only listen to the orders of Qiandaoliu.

She, the pope, is just an ornament for the people of the worship hall, and behind them, there are thousands of streams to support her.

"Someone."

Bibi Dong sat on the main seat, called out, and immediately a guard came in, knelt down on one knee, and buried his head in the ground.

Everything in the Pope's Palace, the guards have no right to see, he only needs to listen to Bibi Dong's orders and carry them out.

"What about the Ju Douluo people?"

Bibi Dong planned to let Ju Douluo send Tang Sheng back after a while.

Tang Sheng stayed in the Pope's Palace for too long, and the old horseman of Qiandaoliu would definitely find out, which would be unfavorable to Tang Sheng.

What about Title Douluo, if he didn't reach level 99 Extreme Douluo, for Qiandaoliu, he was a local chicken and a dog.

"Back to His Majesty the Pope, Elder Ju hasn't come back yet."

"Let's go down."

Bibi Dong frowned slightly, Tang Sheng was not brought by Ju Douluo, so what about the Ju Douluo people?

Tang Sheng's strength has surpassed Ju Douluo? Bibi Dong remembers correctly, Tang Sheng's martial soul is a stone sword.

It's not a speed space martial spirit, even if the two compete for speed, Ju Douluo won't be so far behind.

Bibi Dong got up and walked to the wing, she went to see Tang Sheng first, after so much time, he should also wake up.

Bibi Dong was already outside, dealing with government affairs for two hours, and Tang Sheng became a pig when he slept again.

In the wing, Tang Sheng had woken up, but he was now confused, who could tell him what the situation was.

"Sister Dong, what have you done to me?"

Tang Sheng found Bibi Dong coming in, wrapped in a quilt, and stared at Bibi Dong with an aggrieved face.

Who can tell him why he slept in Bibi Dong's bed with all his clothes peeled off.

Who is he? Where is he? What is he going to do? Death three times in a row.